CHAPTER 20

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The vacation had come to an end. We returned to the chateau, and I decided to keep my distance from Enrique. My attraction to him became out of control, and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to let him go for good. I chastised myself for being selfish for the entire week, but I believed it was still possible to make amends between us. Enrique Navarro walked into my room one morning and declared, "We need to talk," he stated. “What are you talking about?” I asked because I couldn't think of anything that needed to be talked about. “It's all about us, Tyler.” "How about us?" “What does it signify to you about what transpired in the cottage between us?” I've been trying to forget about the things we did in the cottage and everything else about us for several days. He should be grateful that I didn't try to force him to love me back. I cautioned him to stay calm as he got closer to me, but he abruptly grabbed my wrist. “Don't touch me!” When I tried to push him away, my voice shook a little. We did make love, but I overheard him leaving a voice mail for Ava, telling her how much he missed her. “Don't act as though you care about me,” I warned him. Enrique's brows furrowed as he frowned at me. “Tyler, what are you talking about? He stated, "I believed we had already reached an agreement." “Understanding about what, Ken? That even after we f****d hard, you still miss Ava?” He suddenly snatched me up in a strong embrace, and I was taken aback by his gesture. “OK, I'll admit it. After the first time we did it, I sent her a voice mail, but it was only once,” he explained. He then muttered, “I miss you,” into my ear, and I was fluttered since I was a weakling when it came to his flowery words. I was missing him, but I was afraid to approach him about his emotions. He savagely conquered my mouth as our eyes met. I'd been missing his aroma all over me for far too long. I was merely a human being, and my physical needs outweighed my pride. I tried everything I could, but I couldn't resist his allure. My knees wobbled when Enrique deepened the kiss. I kissed him on the brow, the bridge of his nose, and the inside of his mouth. He expected me to deepen the kiss when my lips just touched his, but I had other ideas. So instead, I slid up and down his neck, licking his skin and into his earlobe. He was enraged, and I could tell by the way he grabbed my ass and shoved it into his erection. When I stopped sucking his earlobes, Enrique groaned harder and shifted his weight downward. I licked his n*****s and bit them casually as if they were cherries, kissing the skin on his chest. He grumbled, so I came to a halt. At least for a split second. Slowly, my tongue glided downwards, kissing every inch of his flesh with light, feathery licks, until I reached my aim - his erection! I tasted the precum on his manhood's tip, and they're delicious. I didn't think twice about squeezing him into my mouth, and he reached for my hair. It wasn't delightful, but I enjoyed it!  It inspired me to keep going... When I looked up at him, his eyes were closed, and the veins on his neck seemed more lovely than ever. He couldn't stop groaning as I sucked him hard and licked his balls. The next thing I knew, I was pinned to the nearest wall. His kisses also made me swoon with want, and I was looking forward to seeing him again. Finally, I gave in to the pressure and admitted that I was a pushover for Enrique. I stopped sucking him when he was about to achieve his release and positioned my body against his hardness. “Take me right now,” I said urgently. “Yes, baby,” I said. I shivered with too much pleasure from his invasion when he responded. Every thrust went in too far, and the more he pumped me, the more I moaned in delight. We were both wild while making love, and he carried me to the bed from a standing position against the wall. Enrique demonstrated his stamina and endurance to me. When we became one, I groaned gently, "Ohhhh..." Then, when I twisted my hips around Enrique's erection, he moaned. I was horny, and he was horny as well. I didn't dare to sleep after we made love. So instead, I kept on staring at the man who slept comfortably beside me. I moved towards the door to relocate to another guestroom with a troubled heart. Then I changed into something more comfortable and went to bed. When I closed my eyes, though, I saw Enrique's face, and the moment we shared earlier came flooding back. I groaned at the sensual memory in my head and tried to distract myself, but it was futile. As he plunged himself within me, I was plagued by the intensity of his look, and before I realized it, my hand had slipped lower to touch myself. I told myself, "No, I can't do it," and withdrew the hand that was going to soothe the discomfort of my manhood. I couldn't sleep because I couldn't divert my attention. So finally, I got up and started to clean the entire house. First, I changed the bed cover and drapes. Then, I went to the kitchen to cook a meal after cleaning everything inside the guestroom. I was satisfied with the nicely boiled eggs within a few minutes! The color of the egg yolks as I split them in half astounded me. When I got the desired result of cooking the eggs for seven minutes, I felt accomplished. I could keep out of Enrique's sight in the house because it was large enough. Later that afternoon, I requested Ruby's assistance in reserving a table at my favorite restaurant. I missed eating fresh seafood and going out to eat alone. Because Ruby and Sandra were allergic to seafood, we couldn’t make anything with it at home. I had numerous missed calls from my bodyguard when I checked my phone, but I wasn't in the mood to chat with him again. I needed to collect my thoughts first since I needed to make a crucial decision. When I arrived at the restaurant, a staff member assisted me, and I placed an order for some of the restaurant's most popular dishes. My meal arrived thirty minutes later, and I devoured a seafood platter. I also ordered a glass of white wine to complement my meal, and for a little period, I felt at ease. It wasn't intended to last, though. I saw him with another woman! When I saw the pair who had just entered the restaurant, I got cold shivers down my spine. I had to fight back the tears as I peered at the adorable couple, and I had to blink them away before they rolled down my cheeks. I attempted to keep eating while breathing properly, but it wasn't easy, especially because they chose a table only a few meters away from my seat. I hoped the hefty man blocking Enrique's line of vision would stay a little longer while I ate. “You look fantastic tonight!” exclaims a friend. Enrique's voice complimented the woman on her black clothing, which she looked stunning on. The enticing smile of the gorgeous woman towards Enrique was enough to kill my appetite. I needed to depart quietly. I let myself cry inside the car, weep for utterly losing him to that lady, and let go. First and foremost, it was just what I desired. Second, however, it is excruciatingly painful! I understood that instead of being a coward, I should approach him. Hopefully, it is still not too late. I hurriedly exited the car and dashed back to the restaurant, remembering how much I loved every minute of our time together when we made love, and though it wasn't enough, maybe we could start there. All I had to do was quit being greedy and accept whatever he had to offer. “Sir, good evening. “Are you sure you don't have a reservation?” I shook my head when the employee at the door inquired. I lied and said, "I had my dinner earlier, and I think I dropped something inside." “Ah, I see. “Would you like me to check into it for you?” He was willing to help. “Thank you, but no.” I'll check it myself,” I said as I moved towards the table I had previously occupied while simultaneously scanning the entire restaurant for them. I looked at my watch and was surprised to see that it had been an hour since I had left them! I was terrified at the prospect of them going somewhere private after dinner, and I couldn't handle the notion of Enrique in bed with a woman! I knew it was late and hazardous, but I needed to find him, and when I couldn't, I had no choice but to enlist Michael's assistance. So I contacted his number out of desperation, and when he answered, I requested him to do me a favor right away. “Give me the whereabouts of my bodyguard as soon as possible!” “Tyler, what exactly is going on here?” I said, "He stole something from me." “Are you certain? No, you're not telling the truth!” I couldn't blame him for refusing to believe that my bodyguard had stolen something from me. “I'm certain. Is it anything you're doing right now?” I inquired about him. “Yeah, but what did he take from you?” says the narrator. He enquired, and I could tell by his voice that he suspected me of lying. “I like him,” I told Michael the truth. “Ah, I see.  Okay, I texted his location to you; good luck.” Before hanging up, he said something, so when I heard the beep sound, I almost dropped my phone. I was so eager to find out where he was that my jaw dropped when he was only a short distance away! Was he planning on getting wasted before checking into a hotel?   I couldn't find him because the bar was too crowded. I looked under every table and in every nook, but he was nowhere to be seen. I was about to quit up until I saw him dancing seductively around the b***h and openly flirting with her on the dance floor! I stood there for a few minutes, watching them until I couldn't stand it any longer...and then I fled! Last night was a complete nightmare, and I scarcely recognized myself in the mirror. Dark bags under the eyes, puffy eyes, and a melancholy expression! I wasn't the clinging kind before I met him, but he seemed content with her, and I adored him. What a knucklehead! I chastised myself. It wasn't easy to give up and let him go, but if he's happy with someone else, it was the least I could do for him! To refresh up, I had a cold shower, changed into something more comfortable, and went to the kitchen to fetch a cup of coffee. I walked towards the door with a cup in my hand, intending to have my coffee on the balcony. The morning wind on the balcony was wonderful, and the open setting allowed me to clear my mind. “Oh my God!” When I noticed a man outside the main door, I almost dropped my coffee, and a line emerged in the center of my brows when he turned around. “How did you end up here?” I questioned him in a dismissive tone. He grinned, and his pearly white teeth gleamed in the early morning light. “Good morning, sweetheart,” says the narrator. He responded as if we were friends and he hadn't been flirting with a woman the night before! “Are you serious? What a scumbag! Enrique, get out of here. Then, with a poker face, I told him, "I don't want to see you anymore." “Oh, Tyler, you're a jerk. Admit it, and I know you still want me.” I couldn't refute that he expressed a fact, but it would be a shame to accept it immediately away. “What makes you believe I'm still interested in you?” “Tyler, I don't believe you. You want me...right now. Your eyes speak it all.” Enrique stated it in a sultry tone that made my spine shiver. “Of course not!” I refuted his claims, but he just responded with a raised eyebrow. Enrique drew nearer to me, leaning in close and whispering. “Don't be obstinate about it. “Say the words, Tyler, and I'll make you scream with delight...right now.” Enrique kicked the door shut and grabbed my mouth with his hand before I could react to his comments. I summoned all my might and pushed him away from me as he moved his lips to intensify the kiss. “Wait...,” I muttered as my chest heaved up and down after shoving him away. “I'm sorry, but I'm not up to it.” “Why not?” says the author. However, when Enrique inquired, his voice was husky, which just added to my desire for him. “I...I haven't brushed my teeth yet,” I admitted nervously, and Enrique's eyes twinkled with delight. “Oh, I see,” says the narrator. Actually, I was aware of the odor but chose to ignore it.” Enrique joked, but his solemn expression irritated me. When I walked away and went to my room, he yelled out, "Hey, I'm just kidding!" I replied, “I know,” before taking a big breath in frustration. I promised myself last night that I would forget about him, but my heart rejoiced when he showed up at the door earlier. I had to acknowledge that I was a pushover when it came to Enrique. When he kissed me, it didn't seem like I was upset at him for even a second! In other words, I squandered all of my tears! “Come on, baby, let's talk.” Enrique placed an order and brought me up to the living room without waiting for me to say nay. As he sat across from me, I could only sigh and stare at him. “How did you discover me, and why are you here?” When I asked him, he was initially taken aback. He glared at me later as if it was my fault. When he scowled, his eyes glowed like fire. “Ruby informed me you were here, so why are you here? Why are you trying to avoid me? So, how about us?” “Let me remind you, Enrique, that there is no us. We were having s*x and enjoying each other's company.” I shook my head in defiance as he said, "You like me." “No, Enrique, it doesn't matter anymore.” “It does...because I love you!” he stated. “Enrique...” I murmured, and before I realized it, he was standing at my side, embracing me fiercely. “I need you, Tyler.”  I was almost tempted to hug him back as his hold became even tighter.      
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